We stopped by my house as we were passing it and I walked inside, realizing what sort of a mess I had left it in. I didn’t like seeing it like that since it wasn’t my house. I was only living there out of generosity from Grayson and so I was close to the triplets. So I decided to start cleaning up the mess. Especially the glass that was shattered everywhere from the coffee table. The triplets looked confused as to why I was cleaning it up because they assured me that they had people who could do it for me, but I didn’t care. It was my mess and I always cleaned up my own mess. We were in that house for hours cleaning up. The guys reluctantly started helping me because I told them that they were acting like a bunch of spoiled brats who have had people do things for them their whole l